This was an ambush without any suspense, or a massacre.
Even if the regular Japanese troops arrived, under such precise arrangements and under such fierce firepower, they would still be massacred.
Not to mention a team of spies and guerrillas.
Bodies can be seen everywhere on the ground.
The blood dyed the earth in Meimiao red.
Groups of prisoners were kneeling there with their hands raised.
And those who carefully directed this wonderful show:
Meng Shaoyuan!
At this time, Meng Shaoyuan stood proud with his chest and belly raised.
The enemy forces around Meimiao were temporarily disintegrated under this battle.
The Japanese will definitely not be reconciled and will definitely reorganize their forces.
It's just that it's much easier now.
"Report, we just interrogated the prisoners and we captured Manjiao guerrilla commander Daoda alive!"
"Oh, really?" Meng Shaoyuan suddenly became interested: "Take me to see it."
Daoda was lucky. He chose to surrender in time and survived.
He was miserable again, a bullet pierced his thigh.
At this time, he was lying on the ground, whining.
"You are Daoda, that's all." Meng Shaoyuan knelt down in front of him.
Daoda yelled at the translator, which probably meant that he was injured and he quickly sent a doctor to treat his injury.
Perhaps in his opinion, it was one thing for him to come to kill the Chinese, but if he was injured, the Chinese must help him heal his injuries.
"Are you injured? The injury is quite serious." Meng Shaoyuan looked at Daoda in front of him with distress.
He carefully picked up a piece of broken stone from the side, and then inserted it into Daoda's wound very gently.
Then, a heart-rending scream sounded.
"Ask him how he knew that our camp's defenses were empty." Meng Shaoyuan stopped moving.
Where has Dauda experienced this?
As soon as the translator said it, he couldn't wait to tell the story about Yang Sui.
"Nonsense, nonsense, how could my soldiers betray me?"
Meng Shaoyuan shook his head repeatedly, so he inserted the broken stone into Daoda's wound again.
It's hard to describe how painful it is.
In Daoda's eyes, this Chinese is simply a devil.
"Think about it carefully, how on earth did you know that my military camp is empty?"
How could Daoda know that he was so wronged that it was really the Chinese soldier named Yang Sui who told him?
The translator couldn't stand it anymore and whispered in his ear: "Did the British tell you this?"
British?
Daoda was startled, then an idea flashed through him: "Yes, yes, the British told me, a British major."
"Fart, he's obviously a sergeant." Meng Shaoyuan cursed: "You paid one hundred pounds for this information!"
You are my uncle, you are my ancestor, whatever you say is what you say, that’s fine, right?
Don't say it's a major or a sergeant, you just want me to say that this is what the King of England ordered me to do, and I agree with you.
Meng Shaoyuan then stood up with satisfaction and ordered that the confession must be solid.
What a great victory.
But, why does this great victory seem a bit simple?
Meng Shaoyuan didn't find it strange. If you can make solid preparations for a matter in advance and mobilize all your strength, then naturally complex things will become simpler.
However, for some reason, Meng Shaoyuan always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
As for why it feels uncomfortable?
Meng Shaoyuan himself couldn't answer.
There is nothing to be proud of in such a victory.
A person who can still become the strongest agent on the surface in such a complex and dangerous environment as Shanghai is more than enough to deal with third-rate agents like Tatsuya Daikoku.
"Sir, sir."
At this moment, Li Zhifeng ran over excitedly: "Sir, good news, I have made a great contribution."
"You have accomplished such a ridiculous feat and you haven't killed anyone." Meng Shaoyuan cursed.
"Sir, I didn't kill anyone, but my contribution is really not small." Li Zhifeng said proudly, "Look what I brought you!"
Then, he waved his hand: "Bring me here!"
…
Ding Wenrui kept mumbling there.
Li Zhifeng suddenly asked himself to capture these ninjas alive.
Originally, the machine gun fired a burst and killed them all.
capture?
How can it be that simple?
These ninjas were armed with samurai swords and concealed weapons. Two of his brothers were injured, and several others were beaten with bruises and swollen faces. Only then did they finally capture these ninjas alive.
"It's not what Captain Li wants these ninjas to do." Second Company Commander Wan Defa muttered.
"No, why do I think Lao Li has a conspiracy?" The more Ding Wenrui thought about it, the more wrong he became: "Wan Defa, you clean the battlefield here, I'll go to the commander to have a look!"
…
"Li Zhifeng, you have made a meritorious deed this time!"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled brightly and had a look on his face.
Standing in front of him were two ninjas.
Kunoichi.
Look at the anger and humiliation on his face!
The more Meng Shaoyuan watched, the happier he became.
We are old acquaintances.
Kamikage Takako and Kamikage Asami, mother and daughter!
Meng Shaoyuan has never forgotten them ever since he let the mother and daughter go because they were going to Tonggu.
When will we have another chance to interrogate them alone?
I originally thought that this thought could be stopped, but I never expected that in Meimiao, my dream would come true again.
"As soon as the staff saw those ninjas, some of whom were women, they immediately thought of them." How could Li Zhifeng miss such a good opportunity to show off his merits: "The staff rushed over regardless of their own safety, and first used a He recruited the goshawk to fight the rabbit, and the other party responded with a move that was powerful enough to split Huashan Mountain, and the staff also used a move to push the window and look at the moon..."
"You fart, Li Zhifeng!" Ding Wenrui arrived just in time and heard Li Zhifeng bragging: "My f*cking men caught this, I also injured a few, why are you so shameless?" ah?"
Want face?
You try with the young master for a while, you are even more shameless than Li Zhifeng!
Meng Shaoyuan didn't care about this: "Hey, although the Japanese are barbaric, they have learned a lot of cultural etiquette from our great country, China. Send them thousands of miles away...this, cannons, ah, that...I understand it, I understand it!" "
Although Kamikage Takako and Kamikage Asami were ashamed and angry, they remained silent.
They already know what fate they will face.
This devil will not let them go.
Originally, they just wanted to use the power of Okoku Tatsuya to avenge their husband and father, but who would have thought...
"Detain him, I will interrogate him alone. It will be hard work."
Meng Shaoyuan had just finished speaking, but Li Zhifeng was still chattering: "The staff department was thinking that the officer really likes women, or they are a couple. If the staff department caught them, it must be a great success."
He was bragging there, but he didn't expect that Master Meng was already embarrassed.
In front of so many people!
"Li Zhifeng, the military camp is full of bloodstains. Go and clean it up."
ah?
This is why you die from talking too much!
